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Chapter two thousand and ninety-four the cloud dissipates(1/2)

Chapter 2094

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The headless body of the Zen Peak Half-Saint fell down directly, and then blood flowed out from his neck, quickly overflowing to the ground.

"What kind of monster is this?"

"Can the Purple Yuan realm be able to kill the Tianyuan Half Saint who has condensed the holy soul?"

The powerful men in the Holy Realm present were all astonished, as if they were watching a fairy tale.

They could see clearly that at the last moment of fighting for their lives, the Half-Saint Zen Peak was frightened for a moment.

In just one thousandth of a second, he lost the game and his own life.

If not, at least it will be an ending of dying together.

Ye Qingtian was not as scary as he looked, but no matter what, Ye Qingtian won in the end.

And he seemed to have expected that the Half-Saint Zen Peak would be intimidated, and the will to win in his eyes in his last sword was what truly made people fearful.

What an amazing courage and arrogant self-confidence!

That look in his eyes made people feel that even if he faced a strong man in the Holy Realm, he would definitely swing out his last sword without hesitation.

This is the creepy part!

Countless eyes fell on Lin Yun, their scalps were numb as they watched him slowly wipe the blood on the sword, which was incredible.

Gangfeng Saint was trembling with anger, and he pointed at Lin Yun and said: "Ye Qingtian, you are too cruel! Even if the Zen Peak Half-Saint has many shortcomings, you shouldn't kill him! You are a saint of Tiandao Sect,

You are killing your fellow disciples! You deserve to die!"

He was completely angry and roared like a roar.

Lin Yun had a mocking look on his face, and the look between his brows suggested a sense of laziness and relaxation after a big battle.

He wiped the sword blade, and after sheathing the sword, he raised his eyes to look at the other party, and at this aloof saint.

His eyes were full of contempt, and he completely ignored the other party's anger and murderous intent. He smiled and said: "You have already said that I am the buried beauty, and I am the direct descendant of Yaoguang. So what do I have to worry about? If he wants to kill me, I will naturally

Kill him."

The Great Sage Gangfeng raised his eyebrows and said excitedly: "You admit it, you are the buried beauty, you are Lin Yun!"

Lin Yun smiled and said: "That's what you say. The buried flower master is not an invisible person, and the Yaoguang's personal identity is even less so."

"Since you admitted it yourself, don't blame me for being heartless!" Holy Lord Gangfeng gritted his teeth angrily when he saw Lin Yun's indifferent expression.

He is a majestic saint, but this kid actually despises him.

He went on a murderous rampage, looking like he was going to take action immediately and beat Lin Yun to death with his own hands.

That was a very terrifying momentum, especially when it was aimed at a Semi-Saint.

But Lin Yun was not only unafraid, but against the other party's pressure, he took a step forward, raised his eyes and said with a smile: "Old weirdo, what do you want to do? If you really think that I am a beauty burying son, then my senior brother

Qinghe Sword Master is here."

Ye Guhan, who was still chewing on the Shenlonggui, was suddenly called upon and smiled bitterly. The junior brother was really annoyed.

Gangfeng Shengzun was stunned, and his murderous aura was obviously weakened. He, who was already hesitant, became more and more frightened and uncertain.

It’s not over yet!

Lin Yun took another step forward and said with a smile: "If you think I am the Young Master Burying Flowers, the Sword Saint Tianxuan, and the Great Saint Jingchen, my two master wives are also here."

"My cheap master, Great Sage Long Yun, is here too!"

After saying a series of names, the aura of Gangfeng Great Sage was completely suppressed.

It’s not over yet!

Lin Yun's smile faded and he suddenly shouted: "Anyone, who can't beat you to death? You old man, except that you are a little older, what qualifications do you have to pretend in front of me!"

Lin Yun, a semi-saint, shouted and asked almost as if he was seeing him. He completely suppressed the momentum of Gangfeng Saint.

The old guy hesitated and couldn't utter a single word.

"Ye Qingtian, go down."

The Great Sage Qianyu sighed in his heart and no longer insisted on letting Lin Yun try the ritual of the return of the Human Emperor Sword.

He knew in his heart that with the Tianyin Palace Master here, he would never let Lin Yun try to return with the Human Emperor Sword.

Forcing Lin Yun to try it would be too unfair to this little guy.

"No matter how big or small, come here."

Great Sage Long Yun scolded him, stretched out his hand, and a majestic force was released, catching him behind him from a distance.

It seemed like he was scolding him, but he was actually putting him behind him to protect him.

"Holy Lord Gangfeng, please sit down too. It's normal for a half-saint to be unable to hold back his hands during a fight. There's no need to pursue it too closely. Besides, Ye Qingtian is Lord Tianlong."

The Lord of Tianyin Palace left no trace and gave Holy Lord Gangfeng a step up, allowing him to regain a little bit of his lost face.

It also eased the situation for the time being, and no longer bothered about whether Ye Qingtian was going to bury the playboy or not.

To him, as long as this kid doesn't try to summon the Human Emperor Sword, it's not worth feeling sorry for a Half-Saint of the Ye family to die.

But if the Great Sage Qianyu insists on having his own way, the Master of Tianyin Palace cannot afford to take the gamble, and he will definitely have to fight to the end.

There was a lot of discussion in all directions, and guests from all sides were whispering.

Even a fool can tell that something is wrong with the atmosphere here. The undercurrent of Tiandao Sect seems to be exposed to the public.

"Senior brother, is he actually a beautician?"

Most of them were shocked by Lin Yun's courage to force the Holy Lord back, but there was one person who kept staring straight at Lin Yun, with an expression that was complicated and unspeakable, and a pair of beautiful eyes full of mist, as if he had endless grievances.

But this grievance is not tragic, but more doubtful and confused. In addition, there is also a lot of joy and excitement.

Too complicated!

It was Orchid Saint Bai Shuying. When Saint Gangfeng said those words, her heart almost jumped out of her chest, and then she stared at Lin Yun with all her attention.

She felt uneasy. For a moment she hoped that he was really Lin Yun, but at the same time she hoped that he was not.

Daoyang Shengzi smiled and said: "Probably not, how can anyone pretend to be so arrogant? The acting is too real, but it seems fake."



"Be honest and don't move." Great Sage Long Yun pressed Lin Yun behind him with a solemn and cautious expression.

Lin Yun nodded, he also felt that the atmosphere was not quite right.

But this aberration had nothing to do with him, but mainly came from the mysterious man in a bamboo hat.

Because the mysterious man in the hat didn't know when his hand fell on the brim of his hat.

When one after another the Saint Realm experts noticed this scene, more and more of them kept silent.

Eyes fell on this person one after another, and his expression became quite nervous. Even the Lord of Tianyin Palace and the Great Sage Qianyu lowered their gazes.

The scene fell into a deathly silence.

"The festival is not over yet."

Finally, the Great Sage Qianyu broke the silence, looked at the man and said in a deep voice.

"Oh, let's forget it. This festival has turned out to be like a farce. The so-called first holy land in the Eastern Wasteland is really just a false name. I can't wait any longer."

As soon as the man in the bamboo hat opened his mouth, Lin Yun opened his lips slightly and immediately guessed who this person was.

Tianxuanzi!

Tian Xuanzi stood up suddenly and threw the bamboo hat on his head into the sky. Then there was a loud bang and the whole square shook violently.

In the wind above the altar, the long-lasting golden divine cloud melted like snow under the impact of the bamboo hat.

The solemn sounds of the avenue, the ancient words hanging in the void, and the vague whispers of the gods all disappeared.

The solemn and sacred atmosphere just now was swept away, as if some kind of illusory bubble had been directly burst, making everyone feel shocked.

Tian Xuanzi completely got rid of his disguise. He stood in the air, dressed in white, with a strange purple flower blooming on his right shoulder.

"In fact, there are no gods, there is no light from the two swords of heaven, and there is no so-called first holy land in ancient times."

Tian Xuanzi smashed Shen Yun and muttered to himself.

Many people had guessed his identity, but when he actually came forward, it was still shocking.

This person is so fantasy!

During the recent period, he weighed in the Eastern Wasteland, and no great sage from the other five holy lands was his opponent, and his defeat was extremely embarrassing.

Under the imperial realm, you are invincible!

Many people are speculating that he has reached the most critical step and can become an emperor-level powerhouse at any time.

This most evil genius in the past thousand years has brought tremendous pressure to everyone present.

He is so perfect, standing high in the sky, as beautiful and timeless as a painting.
To be continued...
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